Two Hundred and Forty-Five.


Izzy circle


I often think words cheapen experiences, so shut up and kiss me through your retina display screen.


Sarah circle


Your silence streaked the sky
and this time, the chemtrails were true
the birds fell mute, coughing out their songs as air
the river stopped chanting its ages-old gabble
the cars swept unheard through the freeways
and kangaroos bounced off their bonnets like rain



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